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𓇼 ⋆｡˚ 𓆝⋆｡˚ 𓇼 18 ⋆˙⟡ ˎˊ˗ currently obsessed with: LADS ☆

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hi there! you can call me liz on here ⟡ ݁₊ . i write, draw and code sometimes, down below is a masterlist with some of these works! currently obsessed w/ love and deepspace! also love the resident evil, persona and silent hill series! ₊ ⊹ if you have any requests or just wanna say hi, feel free to drop by my ask box!  ⤷ thanks for visiting! ❀˖°

LOVE AND DEEPSPACE DISPATCH GENSHIN IMPACT

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EVERYONE LOVES THE COUPLE

While attending a special event in Linkon made for couples, an interview of you and valko becomes a hit after viewers make comparisons about your dynamic. AKA: they think you’re too good for him. thank you to everyone who has supported <3

rafayels ver | xaviers ver | zaynes ver | sylus ver | calebs ver |

Let me know what scenarios you'd like next!

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new cards for my fics!

fonts used are: angelic war and chopin script! super excited to use these in the future! ₊˚⊹ ᰔ background is from rafayel's animation + assets i found from piccrew (though i am unsure of their original source)

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EVERYBODY LOVES THE.. PARENTAL FIGURE?

Luke and Kieran share a clip of you- scolding them for being so reckless- on their spam account, and it goes viral. Maybe for the wrong reasons. thank you to everyone who has supported <3

rafayels ver | xaviers ver | zaynes ver | calebs ver | valkos ver |

the 'new video' is just a clip of you yelling at sylus for 2 mins straight.

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just wanted to say thank you so much for all the love on my recent series! means a lot ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

OMG HI !!! I LOVED IT SM + UR LADS TWITTER SERIES HWJWHAHSBAB

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hello hello new moot!!

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Hello!! Would you consider doing a version of that smau for Sylus too? I really loved them but I understand if not!!

hi there!! i will definitely be adding sylus (and valko) to the series! they’re in my google doc right now, but i’ll work more on them tomorrow <3

thank you for the ask lovely! 🩷

[luviruu]

public announcement!

ft. valko x fem!reader

tags. fluff, ansgt/little comfort, #BRINGBACKVALKO

notes. pt.2 of this

my baby valko doesn’t deserve the treatment he received :( i’m genuinely so fucking upset that even interacting with the fandom on red note makes me 🥹💔

all rights reserved to ©luviruu. do not copy, repost, translate, plagiarise or modify my work in any way on any platform! thank you!

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EVERYONE LOVES THE HUNTER (x3!!)

A popular vlogger uploads an episode of their near-death encounter with a wanderer, and the hunter that rescues them. AKA: the comments start thirsting over you and caleb finds out thank you to everyone who has supported <3

rafayels ver | xaviers ver | zaynes ver | sylus ver | valkos ver |

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EVERYONE LOVES THE HUNTER (x2!!)

In collaboration with AKSO hospital, a certain hunter demonstrates how to perform CPR. Unfortunately, the audience isn’t taking notes on what to do, but of who is doing it.  thank you to everyone who has supported! <3

rafayels ver | xaviers ver | calebs ver | sylus ver | valkos ver |

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EVERYONE LOVES THE HUNTER

As promotional videos for linkon’s favourite hunters come out, so do the people they're protecting. (lmfaooo) AKA: Fan-edits of you are made and Xavier isn't happy!

rafayels ver | zaynes ver | calebs ver | sylus ver | valkos ver |

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EVERYONE LOVES THE BODYGUARD

Whilst being his bodyguard, you attracted a little more attention from his fans than anticipated. AKA: They make fan edits/thirst traps of you and rafayel finds out!

xaviers ver | zaynes ver | calebs ver | sylus ver | valkos ver |

this was too fun to make LOOOL

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pampering a big buff man | sylus

rough artwork but needed more soft sylus

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Shame In You - Rafayel x Reader - p.3

part 1 part 2

apologies for the MONTHS delay, but finally, it's back in business! i hope (with more free time on my hands) i'm able to write more, but thank you all for sticking through this story! <3

wc: 1197

The shatter he heard was piercing. Muddled together with half a scream, half a sob, he couldn’t make it out. But this was too far for him. Rafayel’s body moved before he could even register it, ancient strength embedded deep within his very soul pulling the door off of its hinges to reach them. You were crying, you were distressed, you could be hurt. Could’ve fainted, could’ve had shards in your skin for all he knows!

The sight before him had his stomach turning in on itself. Shattered glass from the mirror was everywhere. In the middle of it all, gold-ish hues of the light above reflected brightly on your tears; something that looked like a Baroque era painting. If he wasn’t so worried for you, it would’ve provoked inspiration for his next painting. Intense and full of emotion, darkness surrounding you like it was a second skin. However, such skin was now dusted with both glass shards and flecks of blood. The view of it almost looked like tiny scales that glimmered in the sunlight. 

“Oh..” He couldn’t breathe. His body went on autopilot, grabbing the first aid kit, looking up a quick video for removing glass safely. The humans in the video were way too slow, discussing sponsors flippantly while his eyes were rapidly darting between you and the skip button. For Lemuria’s sake, just get to the point! There were too many words for his brain to focus on, that he simply chucked his phone to the side carelessly and attempted to clean the area. It was.. gentle, but he hoped the nurses at the hospital wouldn’t judge his improvised work.

Before him, you were sobbing quietly to yourself, not being able to verbalise a word as he kept trying to make sense of it all. “You can’t just-!” The syllables left his throat so fast that he nearly tapped back into his Lemurian dialects: such as the fast-paced arguments he used to have with Aunt Tahlia. She would rant back twice as hard that the ripples she caused in the water used to be his nightmare material. Except this time, his own ripples made you flinch, even if ever so slightly. He felt his fingers hesitating with acute tremors against yours for a moment. “I’m sorry.. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you, cutie.” His voice was much quieter this time, and he let it hang in the air for a moment to give you a chance to breathe. “Can I take care of you? Please?” From your shaky nod of consent he grabbed the disinfectant beside him, carefully unscrewing the cap and hovering the dropper above your knuckles.

Seeing the thin lines of blood trickle down your fingers so freely, he couldn’t even register the sound of pearls falling to the floor in little droplets. You were with him all day obviously waiting for him to notice and he just stood there and did nothing! “You know you can tell me anything, right?” Because letting you suffer in silence wasn’t a decision he accepted. “We- we tell each other things, cutie..” 

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After any sort of exhausting day of having to deal with endless meetings and seashell collecting, Rafayel would always look forward to ending it inside of his partners arms. It would be a place where he wouldn’t have to even think, instead just focusing on the way their chest thrummed and the silent twitches of their arms while they slept. Maybe he just liked the pressure of being squeezed without the intent of, y’know, actually squeezing him to death.

Tonight was different, but not in an ‘I’m slowly developing distance between my partner and am beginning to resent them’ kind of way- just that hollow kind of feeling. So many unanswered questions on top of the fact he wants to do so much without knowing what to actually do. There was a small conversation, yes, but you basically just told him: “Hey, soooo I saw someone I thought I’d never see again, and they’re different! I’m overwhelmed. Okay, great! That’s all I can tell you!” 

Rafayel knew all too well that he was.. Odd, or quirky in certain areas, but perception wasn’t a skill that he lacked. Whenever you were overwhelmed, it was nothing like this. This was pure and utter distress. The worst kind of stress, one that (if he wasn’t careful enough) would most likely gulp you up and spit you out! Not to mention, it reserved a deep enough reason that you’d go out of your way to avoid telling him.

A thought which had no business tugging on his heartstrings so damned hard. 

Which was the reason why he couldn’t drift off to sleep like he normally would, instead hovering by your side on the bed and observing the little twitches or gasps of breath. He  replayed that scene of your breakdown over, and over and over again. Trying to search for some semblance of ‘why’ it all happened, but every prod and investigation into his mind kept showing up empty. And for once in his life, he felt useless.

By your bedside, your phone jumped in an onslaught of pings, the brightness causing a soft glow to emanate around the surrounding furniture and onto your face. As if he’d let a phone screen dare to wake you up. Swiftly, he crossed his arm around your body to snatch the phone, eager to hold down the ‘lock’ button and shut down the whole thing momentarily. When his eyes landed on the name of the recipient, whatever plans he had in mind quickly tore to shreds.

caleb: you know i would never hurt you.

caleb: please. 

caleb: i’ll never forgive myself for scaring you like that.

 Hurting you? Just how many Caleb’s did you know? What did they mean by ‘scaring’ you? Various puzzle pieces in his mind began to appear and collide with one another as he squinted at the bright screen. None of it made sense, yet, when he saw the profile picture attatched, he felt his gut drop. A sinister feeling giving a small semblance of clarity to him.

Caleb: the same man he saw in the memorial photos in your living room, that same bright smile that, if put on a teen drama, would definitely be the most popular love interest. But Caleb couldn’t text you, he was dead. The dead couldn’t come back to life. Every bone in him knew that. It couldn't be right.

“Rafayel..?”

He didn’t realise how much time he’d spent staring at the screen when he heard your voice. Biting back a wince, he was at your side again, hand gently placed against your cheek as he gazed down at you in worry. “Sorry, did I wake you? Thomas started texting me about the upcoming exhibit.” Reeeeal smooth, Rafayel. The man patted your hair gently, using the opportunity to return your phone while you were distracted. “Go back to sleep,” With a small kiss on the back of your knuckles, he scootched in closer to you. “I can’t have my favourite human without their beauty rest, y’know?”

Tomorrow, he’d look more on this old friend of yours.

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keys: ★ = suggestive content included ♡ = additional trigger warnings included

DATING SIMS:

m's genshin sim ★ showcase update log 1.1

FANFICS:

being his first relationship (kamisato ayato x reader) not the only one for me (kamisato ayato x reader, feat thoma) ★ unexpected encounter with a bad ex (kamisato ayato x reader) caught making out (kamisato ayato x reader) ★

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keys: ★ = suggestive content included ♡ = additional trigger warnings included

FANFICS:

how you're introduced to the z-team (robert, herman x reader) ★

SMAUS:

dispatch chars as tweets dispatch x reader as incorrect quotes

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keys: ★ = suggestive content included ♡ = additional trigger warnings included

FANFICS:

greedy (sylus x reader) ★ shame in you pt.1 (rafayel x reader, feat caleb) ♡ shame in you pt.2 (rafayel x reader, feat caleb) ♡ shame in you pt.3 (rafayel x reader, feat caleb) gideon x reader (feat caleb) lads when their affection isn't reciprocated (autistic reader) lads with an autistic s/o

SMAUS:

brainrot humour (lads groupchat) ★ everyone loves the bodyguard ★ everyone loves the hunter ★ everyone loves the hunter (x2) ★ everyone loves the hunter (x3) ★ everyone loves the.. parental figure? ★ everyone loves the couple ★ things rafayel texts you lads as tweets 1 lads as tweets 2 lads as tweets 3 lads as tweets 4

ART:

the twins bullying mephisto pampering a big buff man

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After finally reaching a breaking point, you decided to take up Sylus’ offer of stress-relief.

warning: this contains suggestive content with a gender neutral reader! (if only a little, also, this is a first in terms of writing for me so i hope it's decent!) this also includes: SUBMISSIVE SYLUS!

It had been careful consideration from his end. Slowly coaxing you out of your bubble of hesitation to truly let go with him. He knew that beneath that surface lay guilty desires and needs, ones that put you in a position of authority. To Sylus, your desires was his pleasure. He thrived on that high of knowing you felt good, and he would do whatever it took to bring you to that point. At first, it had been subtle with the way he attempted to pry the little flickers of desire out of you. Playing mind games, teasing you, calling you ‘kitten’ in such a way that he knew would tick you off. When that didn’t work, he became more obvious in his communication: purposefully misplacing your items, showing up more at your work.. At one point, he contemplated just asking you to take control and put him in his place. Despite it all, you still hadn’t cracked. 

Which was why he proposed a deal, of sorts. Sylus had realised all-too late that you had to come to him on your own terms. He had to be patient, let it come naturally instead of trying to force it out. So, the terms were simple: You feel angry, you take it out on him.

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As per usual when the weather wasn’t appropriate for dangerous car-chases or high-stakes missions, Sylus used his time to refine some of the weapons in his armory. 

‘Caw!’

Mephisto squirmed from his place on the perch, suddenly becoming restless as he thrashed his feathers in the direction of the door. He would’ve been out at this time, either looking after you or following a lead, but his current condition of a few loose wires and the predicament of the rain meant he couldn’t go outside. Though, it didn’t mean his advanced hearing was out of order. Sylus quickly swerved in his chair, standing up and rushing to the door. Mephisto never reacted to viciously to the twins arrival, and you typically called him before you’d visit, so-

He watched the door fling open so harshly it nearly crashed into the wall, the silence from the lack of impact making your form that much more intimidating. The main point, however, was the frustration boiling from your posture and expression. 

“The deal,” You huffed, standing firm in your place and staring straight into the middle of his chest. “Is it still on?”

Oh, the sound that nearly left Sylus’ mouth would’ve severely damaged his sinister reputation. 

“You mean the deal of you using me to feel better?” His knuckles were turning white from how hard he was clenching his fists behind his back, a sloppy attempt at hiding his excitement. “That depends on how greedy you’re willing to be.” Slowly, his gaze raked up and down your body, archiving the small, delicious twitches and movements to his memory. 

No words were uttered from you, but the slow steps forward, forcing him to retreat into the safety of his room told him everything he needed to know. Tonight, he was in for it.

Once he hit the edge of his desk, that previous hesitation he observed within the past few months was lost when you pushed him onto the leather couch, making your intentions clear. With a cocky grin, Sylus opened his legs and stretched his arms around the back of the couch. “Should we talk about what, or who, made you this bold, or do you want to get straight to the point?”

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Each tug on his leaking shaft made his cross more and more over the edge, and with each step to that blissful peak you swiftly removed your hand. Every time you’d start over, his growls would slowly turn into groans, then breathless moans, until a quick pinch of his erect nipple had a deep whimper leaving his throat. Being so lust-drunk, Sylus couldn’t even bring himself to react to his body anymore. All he could focus on was you, and that small glint in your eye when you registered his lewd symphonies. 

“Hah.. Enjoying yourself, kitten?” He panted, nearly shaking with the hours of edging he’s endured, still eagerly awaiting more if it meant seeing that shameless desire in your eyes. “I can do this all night..”

And he did. If anything, Sylus was true to his word. He never gave up until you were satisfied, finally allowing himself to let go and reach a point of vulnerability he would’ve never dared to show another soul. When, after hours of building up to that height of sweet relief, you finally let him finish, he completely broke.“Y-Yes-! Mngh! Hah..!” His body fell against yours as involuntary tears escaped his eyes, body shaking from all the tension in his body seeping out into white-hot pleasure. Brows furrowed, his jaw went agape feeling his climax prolong into what felt like forever, whines sputtering out of his throat erratically. Though he wanted to tell you of how much he felt during that moment, he was utterly spent. Pressing his lips against the back of your palm, he mouthed the words ‘I love you’, before he allowed himself to be taken care of by you again.